Monday, September 7, 2015

THESE THINGS [produced by: Kine Productions]





I was born to be the horny Beast,
the thorns on my starry wreath
prick at the life force in sixes and fives, no more than that,
I'm all for eating the square meal and being done with the last bite,
last night at the stroke of someday,
through the dark,
I saw a spark in the dream,
the King is free,
I'm Pan the fallen marvel,
I fell far and let me tell ya,
I was a star and still am,
my ill can grow your soul,
behold the Foretold Age,
it's unfolding,
I pack your lady's box like a loading dock and top her off with a whole load from my golden cock,
she got cremated,
I'm God the kid and I created
this dirty joke,
so don't gimme your
holier than thou nonsense,
I'm the one who trumps in all departments,
my heart can pump magick into yours,
I'm the Rabbit of Death
and I jumped through the burning hoop at Her behest,
I'm the Jester King,
the East and West kiss tail to lips
to form the Oroborous ring,
don't get me started,
too late,
I'm already darting free,
now and always the Master,
I'm the fallen four ways first and the last cast star,
you ask "are we getting some where?"
I answer "you know it",
We hit the big time,
I'm the blinding light in the darkest sea, you're a part of me

What to do with all of you?
these are things that We pondered though the loop of time,
under and over the wine press,
my Wife's fine dress is the very best red and yes,
She's a nympho,
I get more pussy than panties,
I'm Pan teasing you and your answers for I'm the question Jester
asking you in circle word sounds
and the round is sudden death,
so around I wouldn't F

I'm Abaddon and I fall
at a quarter after
and Kali's daughter's laughter
drowns out all as She balls
happy tears because
what a sunny day it's gonna be
now that Pappy's here,
that's me and I see where you hide your intentions,
I sear right into your heart with my inter-dimensional centrifugal force,
I'll zap ya like "goodbye" and "hello" with my frantic yet mellow flow,
don't you know,
were you not told not to eat the yellow snow?  For my dogs and I like to see who goes for the fool’s gold
I'm the Yule Noel,
did you know you were born to be another me?
I made you into the clay mold amoeba with ├ćnima from my peen tool lever, never sober,
now you're seeing Her sickest star Easter Hare from a particularly rare perspective,
oh, they're gonna regret giving this one a sun-ball,
I have fun falling so I do it repeatedly,
let me skeet on thee with a burst,
my herb is weed that's purple and green,
I've been the King since
before the snore cycle,
I'm so crazy sick
and my ill's still getting more psycho

What to do with all of you?
these are things that We pondered though the loop of time,
under and over the wine press,
my Wife's fine dress is the very best red and yes,
She's a nympho


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